My Romance Simulation with Them

She opened her mouth, but stammered.

"Nanxiang...teacher...um...you..."

"Ok?"

"No, it's nothing."

Sensing Nango Toki's gaze upon her, Shinjo Akane lowered her head again.

At that moment, she clearly felt the emotion of fear.

Her outwardly sunny and optimistic facade has always been her weapon for survival.

Now, she suddenly had the idea of ​​leaving all the original manuscripts here in Nanxiang, and had no intention of continuing to use them to improve her writing skills.

Wearing a mask that I've become completely accustomed to, I'll just take it off if someone tries to take it off.

If others knew about that weak, cunning, cowardly, and annoying side of myself...

Akane Shinjo dared not think any further.

Then--

"What are you thinking?"

The voice of Nanxiang suddenly rang in my ears.

"Huh? Uh..."

Akane Shinjo suddenly snapped out of her daze.

Before her, Nanxiang's face was already close.

"Um...it's nothing."

Subconsciously revealing a fake smile that she was already completely used to, Shinjo Akane rubbed her small hands together sheepishly: "I was just thinking about some other unimportant things."

"is it?"

To Shinjo Akane's relief, Nango Toki didn't ask too many questions.

He simply nodded and continued looking at the novel manuscript in his hands.

They didn't even bring up the topic of "but you still held back" again.

This made Akane Shinjo feel a little more at ease.

She sat down again against Nanxiang, looking at his still indifferent face.

Akane Shinjo didn't quite understand.

Why do the same methods of asking other boys work so well, but have absolutely no effect here in Nanxiang?

No, it not only doesn't work at all, it even seems to have negative effects.

Nanxiang showed a look of disgust all day today.

This was arguably the first time Akane Shinjo had seen a male student since enrolling.

This guy is so stubborn, he probably still doesn't have a girlfriend, right? How pathetic.

Not daring to say it to Nango, Shinjo Akane could only think maliciously in her mind.

However, Akane Shinjo didn't actually notice.

In the past, she wouldn't have given so much thought and consideration to a male student of the same age.

But that was precisely when she was thinking.

Nanxiang suddenly spoke up.

"I've finished reading it."

"is it?"

Akane Shinjo looked up, still harboring those malicious thoughts.

In that instant, everything vanished.

She looked at Nanxiang with some anticipation.

Regardless of the other person's character, their writing skills are absolutely far superior to those of a high school student.

I don't know how my novel is perceived by Nanxiang Shi.

It can't be too bad, right?

After all, he was the second-highest student in his grade at Yucha High School.

Throughout high school, his score was only lower than his score when he was in Nanxiang.

oops.

Perhaps what I write will even shock this awful guy.

Just thinking about how that awful guy might show a surprised expression at what he's written makes me want to voyeuristic.

Akane Shinjo's interest was even higher.

But she quickly realized that this was a very strange emotion.

Why would I become so interested because of the reaction of a mere boy my age?

It's not right.

But... she couldn't help but secretly observe the expression on Nanxiang Shi's face.

Then--

Under her gaze, Nango Toki's originally calm expression gradually began to waver.

A look of shock rose in his calm, clear eyes.

"New Article".

"Ok?"

"you..."

Nango, having put down the manuscript, remained silent for a long time. He couldn't help but look up at Shinjo Akane, opened his mouth, and asked very seriously, "Did you deliberately write it so badly?"

Yes.

I was truly shocked when I finished reading Akane Shinjo's novel, Nango.

only...

It was clearly not the kind of shock that Akane Shinjo had anticipated—

Chapter 126. Don't you have any friends? (4000 words)

"Did you write such terrible stuff on purpose?"

This statement was not made by Nango Toki in response to Shinjo Akane.

"...Why...?"

"The names of the moves are too childish!"

"Uh--"

Akane Shinjo clutched her chest.

"What 'most ferocious and evil monster'? That idea is already so overused!"

"Uh..."

Akane Shinjo couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Besides, what you wrote isn't a literary novel at all; it's just a self-indulgent piece of writing that you wanted to write, isn't it?"

“......” Shinjo Akane.

The girl with short, pinkish-purple hair clutched her chest. Faced with Nanxiang's overly sharp comments, the usually eloquent girl was speechless at this moment.

Indeed, there's no way to refute it.

Because what Nanxiang said was basically true.

Just as he said, what she wrote did not belong to the literary genre required by the "Imperial Tea" school magazine.

Instead, she used her own preferences as a template to write stories similar to tokusatsu hero dramas.

In fact, for her, whether or not her work could be published in the school magazine "Yu Cha" was not a big deal.

It's not actually that important.

What she really wanted to understand was whether her current writing skills were sufficient to support her in pursuing her future goals.

If I could also get featured in the school magazine "Yu Cha," that would be great.

Unexpectedly, he didn't even have a chance to utter a single word.

That's how Nangoshi actually described him.

Shinjo Akane's pink lips twitched, and her gaze couldn't help but sweep back and forth over Nango Toki.

real...

Do men like this really exist in the world?

He was faced with a cute girl his own age.

To be able to criticize so harshly and without holding back is truly remarkable.

This is just too much...

This guy definitely doesn't have a girlfriend!

Akane Shinjo clenched her fist tightly.

But her LV5 disguise skill forced her to swallow all her pent-up resentment.

She took a deep breath, a smile returning to her face, and asked, "Then... I wonder about Nanxiang-kun..."

"Ok?"